I had a little tea party
This afternoon at three.
'Twas very small-
Three guest in all-
Just I, myself and me.
Myself ate all the sandwiches,
While I drank up the tea;
'Twas also I who ate the pie
And passed the cake to me.
här kommer jag och är fel. tiden går fortare & fortare. allting är lodrätt & svindlar. det handlar om livslust & stålhud. konkurrens & bakgrund. bekräftelse. om känslohamn på vardagshav. något om en skrajtunn längtan när det fortfarande kan vara alltför långt till ett HEJ!
onsdag
torsdag
"Know yourself fully before making promises to another.
Make many mistakes so you’ll know the right decision when it really matters. Know when to hold on and when to let go.
Love hard and often, and without reservation. Seek knowledge. Open yourself up to possibility. Keep your heart open, your head high and your spirit free. Embrace your darkness along with your light. Never mislead anyone, especially yourself. Have the courage to admit when you’re wrong. Awaken to the brilliance of ordinary moments. See goodness in the world. Strive to be your best. Be bold. Be grateful. Be wild and gloriously free. Be you."
— Jeanette LeBlanc
Make many mistakes so you’ll know the right decision when it really matters. Know when to hold on and when to let go.
Love hard and often, and without reservation. Seek knowledge. Open yourself up to possibility. Keep your heart open, your head high and your spirit free. Embrace your darkness along with your light. Never mislead anyone, especially yourself. Have the courage to admit when you’re wrong. Awaken to the brilliance of ordinary moments. See goodness in the world. Strive to be your best. Be bold. Be grateful. Be wild and gloriously free. Be you."
The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a common place thing, but burn, burn, burn, like faboulus yellow romancandles exploding like spiders across the stars
Jack Keroual
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